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023. Iron evidence

The teeth are clenched.

This beautiful girl's face is extremely distorted now.

She slowly raised her head. The girl's eyes, which were supposed to be full of tenderness and softness, were now full of viciousness and hostility.

"snort."

A sneer came out of the corner of her mouth.

The girl smiled coldly, and at the same time, her voice... was no longer as gentle as before.

"Ah, if it is exposed, there is nothing we can do."

Luo Luoluo stood up, shook her head happily, and threw her long hair out. It looked very beautiful.

Lao Xu walked up and said, "So, are you pleading guilty?"

"Ha? What does confession mean? I didn't admit it. I just admitted that I played the role of a wizard."

Luo Luoluo held her hands in front of her chest and said coldly: "I am unwilling to give up. I have worked hard to prepare for the princess performance for so long, but it was lost because of a sprained foot. This stage is my hard work for several months, and I don't want this stage to be insulated from me at the last moment."

"So, I ask Chen Peng, even if it's just a show, let me play his role. Even if it's satisfying my desire to go on stage, the role of the wizard itself is a person who walks crookedly, and it doesn't matter if he sprained his foot. With my plea, Chen Peng also agreed. The fact is that's it."

The girl's mouth exuded a cold sneer and said slowly: "I admit to playing a wizard. But I want me to admit to killing people? I don't have such a habit. In fact, Yu Yinglong did not have the absentee proof at that time. Who knows what he did? Make an appointment with me? It's a joke! Why should I make an appointment with him? Maybe he treats a weak woman like me as a shield? Since he has a suicide note, you can't deny that he is the possibility of a murderer!"

Now, Old Xu was completely angry. He widened his eyes, took a step, pinched his fists tightly, and said loudly: "You little girl, are you still quibbling?!"

"Comrade Police Officer, my daughter is right. The fact is that, this is indeed a reasonable explanation. I think, even if we get to the law, the lawyers hired by our Luo family will ask your police for advice on this point. How will your police answer this question at that time?"

"Well!"

Suddenly, Old Xu became silent.

He retreated back to Qiao Feng's side again and looked at him, as if he hoped Qiao Feng could open his mouth and bite the parents to death.

"In fact, you have no conclusive evidence yet, right? Why do you say that my daughter killed someone?!"

Faced with Luo's mother's provocation, Qiao Feng exhaled gently and said slowly: "The evidence is indeed. It is in the actual second murder case. It is the first time that the Shen Luofan was killed."

"Shen Luofan was hanged directly in front of all of us. You should know about this?"

Faced with Qiao Feng’s problem, Luo Luoluo nodded without fear: “Of course I know! How could I not know about such a big thing?”

"Oh? Is it? But how did you know that Shen Luofan was hanged?"

"Of course that's…………………???!!!"

Qiao Feng's voice became more indifferent than this girl.

Indifferent, like a blade made of ice.

"It seems that you finally figured out the reason for me to ask this question."

Qiao Feng put his hands in his pants pockets, looked at the little girl with condescending condescendingly, and said coldly: "At that time, you were in the dressing room in the backstage. You could not know exactly what Chen Luofan died on the stage. But that doesn't matter, because after that, many of us have told you about Chen Luofan's death. Do you still remember what we said at that time?"

"The head is divided, the body is different, and the blood is squirting very hard."

"Whether it is the police or the drama department, what they say is similar. After all, compared to hanging, the scene of Chen Luofan's head splitting seems much more shocking. The impression left in humans is much deeper."

"But, when we asked you, how did you answer? You said 'His way of dying...I didn't expect... to be the same as her two years ago...it was really scary'."

"It's really strange. When you said that with her two years ago, you should refer to Qiu Xiaoling. Qiu Xiaoling died of mechanical asphyxiation, which is called suicide. But how do you know that Chen Luofan died after being strangled by his neck? After all, the most impressive thing for all those who have seen Chen Luofan's death is the separation of the body instead of simply hanging. Why do you only pay attention to hanging and not pay attention to the more thrilling head separation?"

"I think you were very confused when you heard Chen Luofan's head and body split. You don't know if this is the so-called police code, because you probably didn't expect that your hanging will become a killing method that seems to be only possible with a knife or an axe. But you are also sure that you did wrap Chen Luofan's neck with a rope, so you said the simple hanging and death."

Finally, the color on Luo Luoluo's face became even more ugly. Her parents wanted to speak for her, but the girl suddenly burst into tears and said loudly—

"Evidence! Where is the evidence? Without evidence, everything will be useless!"

"The evidence, of course, is in your 'little mistake'."

Qiao Feng nodded gently, and then the new police officer came up, took out a physical evidence from his bag of evidence, lifted it up, and held it in front of Luo Luoluo.

"Luo Luoluo, maybe your statement was far-fetched, but it was still reasonable. But how do you explain this thing?"

Luo Luoluo seemed a little unacceptable and said loudly: "What is this? I don't know!"

Qiao Feng slowly exhaled. The next thing was the time for the new police officer to show himself.

"In an incinerator near the auditorium, we found a sack. The fire of the incinerator was extinguished for some reason, so we kept this evidence."

"This sack contains Chen Luofan's clothing and hair fibers, so it can be judged that this sack is used to hold the coma Chen Luofan. Then, we also found a bottle containing anesthetics in this sack. At the same time, we also found this piece of paper. The sweat on it is undoubtedly yours, Miss Luo Luoluo."

At this moment, Luo Luoluo's face, which had originally appeared to be twisted, now became a skull like a skeleton.

Her eyes were straight, and she stared at the piece of paper. Her mouth was slightly open, as if she had turned into a complete dementia for a moment.

Qiao Feng turned his head and Xia Yu on the seat had eaten all the bamboo shoot meat buns.

He hurriedly jumped off the stage, took out his handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the soup at the corner of his mouth for his wife. At the same time, he hugged her and walked back to the stage step by step.

"Are you sleepy?"

Qiao Feng smiled.

He found that he still likes to laugh at his family after all.

Such a smile can make him feel very comfortable.

It is much easier than facing those cunning murderers who are full of lies and always want to escape from their guilt.

"Not sleepy, A Feng, are you sleepy? Are you tired today? Are you not eating dinner?"

Xia Yu stretched out his hand and gently touched Qiao Feng's cheek, looking very concerned.

Qiao Feng smiled, pinched her little hand that touched her cheek, and shook her head gently. Only then did he continue to look at the people on the stage.
Chapter completed!
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